General Gong is the mother

Mr. Gong's travel plan was temporarily put on hold.In the current unknown situation, it is obviously not a good time to travel.The ten-day grassland tour did not continue to delay, and when the time was up, Mr. Gong and his party returned to Xiaohe Village.

In the following time, the prairie camp changed from its quietness before, and the commuting between Xiaohe Village and Xiaohe Village began to be frequent.

By the beginning of spring, the population of the grassland camp had expanded from the original 300 to nearly 500.Half of the extra part is prairie wolves.They came from the same village, but they all moved to the grassland camp one after another.

There are also some real wandering orcs.They are most affected by the environment.The tribes that could have accepted them to spend the winter in the border area suddenly drove them out one by one uncharacteristically.

It's okay for some orcs like Li who just came out for training.In fact, sensing something was wrong, they all returned to their tribes.But life was hard for the remaining wandering orcs.The atmosphere in the south was more severe than what Qian Jiu and the others had expected.

Qianjiu summarized the information obtained from the wandering beast population bit by bit.

Kuo couldn't see it, and took the pen out of his hand: "Don't worry too much."

Qian Jiu let his behavior go, and asked: "How about the trap on the grassland?"

Kuo paused for a moment, but finally told the truth: "It's not good." The winter snow had buried most of the traps, and the orcs had already gone to clean and repair them.But it's not so much a restoration as a remake.

The ground that has just entered spring is not easy to deal with, and it takes more effort to dig a hole than in summer.In many places, there are even ice slags underneath.The layout of the traps was also very embarrassing for the orcs.

"There have been more orcs migrating from the south to the north in the past few days, and some places are not easy to arrange." Both Qianjiu and Kuo have experienced the life of wandering orcs for a long time.They are the most clear about the living conditions of the wandering orcs.Over the years, they have received help from other wandering orcs, not a few.However, as the owners of the grassland camp, especially in this special period when the situation in the south is unclear, they obviously can't just consider how to help those wandering orcs.

Qian Jiu has obviously considered this issue, and pulled out a roll of paper from one side: "I plan to arrange it like this. Some wandering orcs are not good stuff."

good stuff?Kuo was stunned for a moment before realizing that he learned this from Xiao Gong, that little Asian beast.Ever since his family had known Xiao Gong for a long time, a few terms that he didn't understand would pop up every few days.Fortunately, the two of them haven't been together for a long time, otherwise he would be a little worried. After a while, he might not be able to understand what his partner is saying.

Kuo's worries are obviously unnecessary.

Ah Wu's worries are obviously very practical.When Mr. Gong was immersed in writing the proposal, he felt that Qian Jiu should never get to know his son at all.

The prairie camp is too far away from the tribal center, limited by geography and manpower, the first contact point of the prairie camp will always be Xiaohe Village.

In terms of making sand tables, fighting against lions, designing and arranging traps, making various tools, and building houses, Xiaohe Village's technology is far ahead of other tribes.

Whether it is for Mr. Gong or Qian Jiu, the number of words that the wolf clan currently has is still too small, and it is not enough to accurately express many of their meanings.In the communication between the two, words gradually became less important. Instead, more drawings and numbers appeared, as well as some symbols that Mr. Gong occasionally used.

In the correspondence between the two people, a second camp appeared on the dividing line between the northern and southern grasslands.The scale of the camp is small, at most it can accommodate two to 300 people, which is completely incomparable with the No. [-] camp.

Camp No. [-] just looked like a ferocious monster, baring its fangs and claws indifferently.The suspension bridge was finally developed. The specially treated animal tendons were twisted into the thickness of an arm. Every day when the sun sets, the huge suspension bridge will be put away.

The village in the south of the tribe sent many small fish fry in boxes made of stones, and filled them into the moat dug outside the camp.This group of colorful little fishes are still just fry, under the sunshine, they are very lively and beautiful.An orc in the No. [-] camp didn't know why: "What can this kind of small fish do in the moat? Is it worth sending it so far?"

The orc looked down, and before the transporting orcs could stop them, several small fish jumped out of the water.

The orc screamed, a small fish no bigger than a fingernail was biting on the big black nose.It took a lot of effort for the other orcs to remove the little fish.The brutally attacked orc turned into a human form, with thin tooth marks on the tip of his nose, slowly oozing blood.The blood beads were slightly purple, and the orc who delivered the fish quickly took out a pinch of medicinal powder from the animal skin bag he carried with him, and sprinkled it on the wound: "It's poisonous. With such a mouthful, you won't smell it for at least three days!"

The orc covered his nose, his eyes widened: "Three days!" What a boring thing to guard the city gate.The only pleasure left for him is to smell the various delicacies in the cafeteria every day, analyze and judge the heat and cooking method.Now I can't smell it for three days!

The orcs who gave the fish obviously couldn't understand it, and they had no sympathy: "You are not bad! It was just bitten by a small fry. When they grow up, another bite can bite your entire nose. Bite it off!"

The orc obviously didn't believe it: "So cruel? How big can this little fish grow?"

The orc who delivered the fish gestured a little finger: "It's just that big, don't look down upon it. In a river with such a small fish, no one dares to enter the water." He was also afraid that the orcs in the No. [-] camp would not believe it and would eat the leftovers caught along the way. Tore an arm-long strip of meat and threw it in.After a short while, there was nothing left.

The orcs onlookers gasped, and then smiled with big white teeth: "I really want those stupid lions to come quickly!"

Camp No. [-] is a purely military camp.Even those responsible for the logistics are some sub-orcs with a certain force value.The orcs in Camp No. [-] have blood feuds with the Lion Clan.If it weren't for the huge difference in true strength, they would have been unable to hold back and rushed to the duel.

Now there are no longer only pure wolves in the camp, but gradually there are some other orcs.However, among those left in the No. [-] camp, except for a few sub-orcs who had passed the strict examination, the other sub-orcs and cubs were sent to the No. [-] camp.

Of course, there are also some orcs who try to be unruly and not controlled by the wolf clan.Most of the wandering orcs have the highest consciousness of freedom, thinking that the grassland is so big anyway, they just need a small corner to transition for a while, why do they have to live in the wolf camp?

The wolf family said that if they did not enter from the No. [-] camp and fell into the trap by mistake, the wolf family would not be responsible.If any stray orcs are found in the hinterland of the grassland, they will be killed.

Mr. Gong felt very comfortable with iron and blood in the necessary period: "Have you received a letter from Qianjiu?" Mr. Gong gradually regained the habit of reading newspapers due to Qianjiu's letters.

Writing is a new thing, although most of the clansmen are learning it, but writing as a carrier of knowledge has not been widely used as expected.So far, the only type of books is textbooks—a specialty of Xiaohe Village, co-produced by Mr. Gong and Xia Ping.

In other villages, Wu has an extra part-time job—teacher.

Letters are used even less. Except for Xiaohe Village and the tribal center, the village chiefs of most villages cannot avoid typos in writing, let alone writing letters.For details, refer to the first plan written by the wife of the head of Xiaohe Village.

In addition to the transmission of various news in the tribal center, the exchange of letters is only between witches.

Mr. Gong took a look at Ah Wu's letter. In addition to various medical knowledge, there are many runes, various academic and professional.

In fact, A-Wu read Mr. Gong's letters similarly, and those pictorial symbols were completely similar to those in heavenly scriptures: "What did Qianjiu say?"

There are no envelopes yet, just to prevent the letters from being damaged, the letters are all stored in wooden boxes.The wooden box was a bit tight, so Li Shang took out the letter and handed it over.

Mr. Gong's originally smiling face became very serious after seeing the content: "Natural disaster."

The south is now in chaos. The number of stray orcs housed in the two camps on the grassland has increased rapidly, and the information they have received has become clearer and clearer.This time, I finally got the exact news. According to the description in the letter, Mr. Gong was sure that the so-called natural disaster was the volcanic eruption accompanied by an earthquake.

Ah Wu's face also turned serious. After reading the contents of the letter, he couldn't regain his senses for a long time, before he let out a long breath: "The big witch and Ah Wu of the Lion Clan should have died because of natural disasters."

This argument?Mr. Gong is a little strange, what is the relationship between natural disasters and two witches?

Knowing Mr. Gong’s lack of common sense, Li Wanwan specially explained to Mr. Gong: “The witch is very powerful. Don’t think that the witch doesn’t seem to do anything at ordinary times, but the witch can communicate with the beast god, and he will get the beast god during the sacrifice. instructions and warnings.”

Mr. Gong made it clear: "What price does Wu need to pay for such instructions and warnings?" Ah Wu usually doesn't say these things.Da Wu was the only old man he had ever seen, and he was still in good health, so he had been ignoring this issue all the time.

Li is not too clear about this point: "It seems that there is no need for general sacrifices and divination, just offering some prey. I guess, the death of the big witch and the witch of the lion tribe is because they got the warning from the orcs. After that, I want to get more precise instructions."

However, the scale of the natural disaster obviously exceeded their expectations, which led to the death of Da Wu and Ah Wu of the Lion Tribe before they could give any instructions.And because of the subsequent mishandling, it led to a mutiny in a village.

Mr. Gong felt that Xiaohe Village was attacked unjustly.

"Those stupid lions must pay the price!" It's everyone's instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, but you can't harm others just to avoid disadvantages, right?See how many innocent tribes and villages have been wiped out by the stupid lions?

The author has something to say: the division of labor among the cubs

Wonton: Eat it!

Duanzi: Tangyuan to burn rabbits!

Tangyuan: Why am I burning rabbits?

Duanzi: The Asian orcs do all the cooking.

Tang Yuan: Alright, I'll ask Grandpa to help, but you kill the rabbit first.

Tuanzi: No...no need.Let me give it a try, how did Dad do it?